Dopamine elixir

Once upon a time in a not-so-wonderful world, there was a ridiculous submissive and a wonderful Mistress.
The submissive had chosen to contact the Mistress to explain his desire to attend a session with her in order to obtain an endorphin elixir. The theme of the session would be choices.
On D-Day, the submissive presented himself at the door of the marvellous dungeon. There he met the mistress the whole village had been talking about. Frightened and intimidated, he wondered about the choices he'd had to make to get there.
- Is her outfit acceptable?
- Will the wine be to Madame's taste?
And many more...
The man who had started his session before the session was finally discovering the consequences of his choices. He took a shower and went to the front door. The Mistress inspected him. It was customary in the dungeon to be observed in order to judge the quality of the product. She then asked him to turn around and bend down. He obeyed...
The Mistress's reputation was well established, and the few doormats who had crossed her path in the past had warned him via the collective grimoire. She invited him in and asked him to choose from 4 supposedly magical objects.
- A stone
- A cylinder
- An owl
- A bunch of keys
The cylinder and keys evoked in his mind a weight and a pair of handcuffs. As for the stone and the owl... What to do? Opt for the unknown or bite the bullet with something you think you know? He plucked up courage and opted for the cylinder. He then found himself with a weight hanging from the end of a clamp on his scrotum.
The Mistress then guided him by the clamp to a magic cross, then began a series of choices using magic cards (red = yes / black = no ). The submissive had to interrogate them to obtain answers.
- Will he suffer? Black.
Madame : - A lot of pain? Red.
- Will he be whipped? Black.
- Will he be bitten? Red.
- On the arm? Black.
- At your feet? Black.
(Quick, a red one!!!)
- Hip? Red.
After questioning the cards many times, he was then given the initiation band and had to blindly select the utensils that would allow him to be inducted. Madame inserted the first, then squatted down in front of her submissive. She rubbed the utensil she was wearing to extract a little of the submissive's essence and asked him if he'd ever tasted himself...
The initiation continued for a long time, alternating with the rhythm of the practices, some deeper than others. The submissive finally received the dopamine elixir, and is still grateful for this timeless moment.